Really loving the newish neighborhood here in Philly, but I can't get Albert Brooks' line of being "too Jewy" from This is 40 out of my head.
Didn't sit well with me, but hey, that's Hollywood. Hollywood's just Jewy enough to not be too Jewy. Just ask good ole uncle Ralph about not being too Jewy. What Wasp is gonna buy into Lifshitz? Or wannabe Wasp who hides her Jewyness so well (Yes, Tory, I'm talkin' bout you, sister).
Lest you think I didn't like This is 40, stop right there. Judd Apatow is basically a genious and I love his writing. Boy can write. And of course you might know by now my love for Paul Rudd. All those years of drooling over Adam Sandler? Gone?! Now, finally, ever since I saw him on our honeymoon in Hawaii in 2002, it's all about the positive. With Adam it was just so much negative. With Paul, it's all happy and good.
I keep telling Stango that it would be nice to find some more like-minded friends around these parts. Anybody else too Jewy around here? The problem is most folks who are too Jewy are just too Jewy. I'd need you to too earthy, too brainy, too pop culturey, too Gen-Xey, too hippy and still be all good with luxury and Louis.
Ok, if you dig Bottega, that's all good too.
And just because I can, here is the man who I have a very silly Hollywood crush on. (Yes, I told Stango and he laughed).
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Wednesday, December 26, 2012
Friday, January 13, 2012
Finding the Good Stuff in Lake Placid While on Break from Andover (or Hotchkiss)
My sister, Reba, is confused as to what type of blog this is.
It is a me blog.
And a big part of me is seeking out the good stuff.
I am posting stuff here that I like and hopefully it will all make sense.
We have spent a day in Lake Placid the past couple of years en route to our Adirondack Mountain vacation. I love the ADKs, having gone to summer camp there.
On Mirror Lake Drive, the main drag in Lake Placid, you are sure to find touristy shops and restaurants. I believe I found the best one of all, and even on the outside of the store which is called "ADK Outlet" you will not know the goodness unless you go inside.
It is a me blog.
And a big part of me is seeking out the good stuff.
I am posting stuff here that I like and hopefully it will all make sense.
We have spent a day in Lake Placid the past couple of years en route to our Adirondack Mountain vacation. I love the ADKs, having gone to summer camp there.
On Mirror Lake Drive, the main drag in Lake Placid, you are sure to find touristy shops and restaurants. I believe I found the best one of all, and even on the outside of the store which is called "ADK Outlet" you will not know the goodness unless you go inside.
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photo courtesy of the ADK outlet's Facebook page |
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Awesome oversized patch from ADK Outlet, 2472 Mirror Lake Drive, Lake Placid, NY 12946 |
There is nothing touristy-cheesy about the ADK Outlet.
Last summer we finally met the proprietor of ADK Outlet. His name is Tom Dalton. He played guitar in the store with my children. He currently has no web site but produces a lot of preppy-inspired reproductions. Rugbies, felt college banners, vintage-looking college shirts for Syracuse, Michigan and other popular schools. He himself exudes the prep-school boy ski bum image, though he is well past the school years and is from Upstate New York. You feel like he is Ralph Lauren (nee Lifshitz)'s long-lost brother. He is doing preppy for cheaper.
Tom lives in China half of the year where his quality goods are produced. Last summer I purchased some jersey-knit knee-length skirts that I have not found anywhere else. The quality is is superb. He embroiders the skirts right on-site. For those frum readers among you, these are the best comfy "sweatshirt" A-line skirts you will ever find. They are elastic waist with drawstrings. They are really the perfect skirt I have been looking for years for. Colors include: cobalt blue, black, hunter green, gray. I sniff a business idea. Not.
His shop is decorated beautifully with a plethora of vintage collegiate memorabilia including felt pennants, sporting equipment, and Adirondack hiking gear. If someone blindfolded you and brought you into his store, you would think it was Ralph Lauren.
This all reminds me that I have never heard "Prep School Hippie" and there isn't even a YouTube since Phish no longer plays it, but here are the lyrics:
Prep school hippie
Or hip school preppie
I can't decide
Should I spend my adolescent days wearing tie dyes or Vuarnets
I can't decide
Big ten kegger at the frat
Or watching Jerry shake his fat
Prep school hippie
Or hip school preppie
I can't decide
I can't wait till I'm 21
Doesn't this give you the hankering to get back to Oak Bluffs?
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